Food: starting from feeding Fat Reba in the crew

Chapter 183 Let you rub a bite today and count me as losing!!

Half an hour later, it was just after eight o’clock.

The position of the sun is much higher, and the air is not as cold as it started to be

The reporters who arrived at the scene successively surrounded the venue and began to arrange the slots.

The staff of the crew of “Folding Heaven” are also arranging seats and setting up a pulpit to be used later.

From this face, we know that Qipeng Film really attaches great importance to this doubling when it is in the field.

Even the background plate uses special embossed printing technology.

Clearly depicts the dragons with nine teeth and claws, and a bronze coffin they pull.

The whole picture looks thrilling and three-dimensional.

Hoo-la hoo-la-hu-la

Suddenly, Yang Zhe was pulled back to his thoughts by a noisy bumping sound ringing in his ears

He turned around and took a look and found that Wang Dahai had pushed the tin oven to the square.

The staff who followed behind also stopped and put the stove utensils completely black in the appropriate position.

“Brother Yang, I heard that this drama was changed from a novel, have you seen it?”

“I watched it when I was in school, and now I only remember a rough plot.”

Wang Dahai looked envious: “I also want to read novels, but unfortunately I can’t recognize all the words, if only there was a simple and easy to understand kind.” ”

Yang Zhe stretched his waist towards the sky: “There is that kind of whole chapter is uh-huh, ah, I recommend you to take a look.” ”

“What’s the point?”

“It’s very interesting 450, but you have to hide and watch it.”

Wang Dahai was stunned for a long time: “Lying groove, the whole chapter is uh-huh-ah, isn’t that the yellow book?” ”

Yang Zhe rolled up his sleeves and began to wash his hands: “How can you talk about the reading of people?” That’s called art. ”

“Do you have art in your phone?” Pass me two copies to enjoy. ”

“No, I never look at that filthy thing.”

Wang Dahai was a little curious: “Then what novels do you usually read?” ”

Yang Zhe took out his mobile phone and turned on the reader: “I was reading this one recently, and the uniform is tempting.” ”

“Isn’t that the Yellow Book?”

“Fart, you click on it yourself.”

Wang Dahai took his mobile phone, clicked it and turned two pages, and suddenly felt bored.

Damn, the demon written in it is to use Buddhism to subdue the temptations of the outside world.

How can this also be called institutional temptation?

What’s the difference between that and not having a wife in your wife’s pie?

“Brother Yang, what do you mean by this thing?”

“It’s really not interesting, but for me it’s just needed.”

“Why?”

“Because I’ve been facing so many temptations lately.”

As Yang Zhe spoke, he poured the powder into the large iron basin and soaked the pork processed yesterday in it.

Then wiped his hands, took the mobile phone from Wang Dahai’s hand, and put it in his trouser pocket

He was telling the truth, this “Uniform Temptation” was really just needed for him, why?

Because of Reba, Zhao Rusi and they have become more and more sultry recently.

If you don’t read a few pages before going to bed, you always feel hot in your heart and can’t sleep.

But don’t say, this book is really effective.

But not because he believed in Buddhism, but because this barren book was so boring that he would fall asleep after reading two pages.

“Brother Dahai, you brush the oven, this thing has not been used since I bought it, and it is estimated that it will fall into ash.”

Yang Zhe pointed to the oven in front of him and casually handed over the brush that brushed the pot

Wang Dahai reached out and took it, turned the tin lid on it, and began to brush the hearth.

After half a ring, the suckling pig is almost marinated, and the oven over there has been cleaned.

The two men picked up the steel rod again, inserted it from the shoulders of the suckling pig, and fixed it to the grill.

Ovens like this should generally be auto-spinning.

Because roasting suckling pigs needs to be evenly heated, the turning of the process needs to be carried out continuously.

But Yang Zhe squatted and groped for a long time, and suddenly realized something.

This is a manually rotating oven.

Grass, let Qin Wenxiu’s old guy die.

How much difference can there be between an electric oven and a manual oven? A low-power motor thing, it is not enough to die a hundred, right?

“Brother Dahai, this is a manual, I will light the fire now, you can stand here and shake it.”

“Huh? Isn’t it electric? ”

“I really didn’t expect Director Qin to be like this, Zhennima is absolutely amazing.”

“I grass, even if I don’t buy electric three-wheels, I also buy manual ovens, which is also too picky!”

Just when the two scolded and complained.

Director Qin of the pivot gate happened to appear in the front square of the film and television city.

He knew that the crew of “Folding Heaven” was going to hold a kick-off ceremony here today.

It is also known that Director Zhu and Director Song fell in love with Penguin, and now they have deep pockets and hired Yang Zhe to do private work.

So I got up early to see if I could take a bite to eat.

And there are many people who have similar ideas to him.

For example, Zhang Ruojun, Hu Jun, and Wu Lei who are walking this way.

“Director Qin, come on, come here!”

“Lying groove, Chef Yang, are you going to make a roast suckling pig?!”

When Director Qin saw the piglets set up on the oven, a large amount of saliva suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth

Yang Zhe couldn’t help but sigh and pulled him to the oven.

“Director Qin, how can you say that you can be so pivotal, and the oven actually bought a manual rotation?”

“The crew’s funds are tight, we are all in this kind of place, we should spend money, this is also the common feeling of people.”

“So what’s the time to spend?”

“I didn’t have that time.”

Yang Zhe snorted, and said in his heart that if I let you give you a bite later, my name will be written upside down.

However, Director Qin’s face was quite thick, and he had already rubbed his fists and figured out how to rob it.

“Why don’t you light the fire yet, roast it first.”

“Director Qin, with me here today, you definitely won’t be able to eat a bite.”

“No, it’s a big deal, I’ll change an electric one for you tomorrow.”

Yang Zhe cut it, turned around and began to puff out his chest.

At the same time, there was a roaring and generous sound of music ahead.

The main creative team of the “Folding Heaven” crew came to the scene and walked onto the podium surrounded by everyone.

Standing in the front are Director Zhu, Director Song, and the two people in charge sent by Penguin Pictures.

According to the normal process, the first thing is to send a letter from two negative hostes.

Let’s talk about the original intention of this play, as well as the main line and significance of this play.

Then the two directors spoke separately, saying some polite words on the surface to report to the reporters.

Then there is the starring team, talk about their understanding and thoughts about the role.

The whole process is not complicated, it can even be said to be simple.

In particular, the few people present are very experienced, and they are not at all concerned about this kind of startup conference.

But as the smell of roasted suckling pig gradually began to spread, everyone in front of them began to be a little distracted.